"Miss Zhou, I'll lose my companion first." After that, Lin Fan went back to the room and put on a hat, saying, "Let's go."

He took Jiang Zhiming directly to the direction of the Beizhenfusi. Jiang Zhiming, who was following behind, was a little surprised and asked, "Sir, are you going to see Zhao Wenxin?"

"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded and said with a smile: "What? Can't you see me?"

Jiang Zhiming shook his head repeatedly and said, "Of course not, but Lord Lin, I have a problem, but I can't figure it out."

"You have now set up a bureau to throw all Zhao Wenxin's people to Taishi Yun. From now on, the court and the civil service group will become a one-man show." Jiang Zhiming paused and said, "It will be unfavorable for you to do this. Taishi Yun also came to ask for Mu Yingcai."

Lin Fan smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, and he said with his hands behind his back: "How can these people be so delicious? Master Yun has such a good appetite. He swallows a piece of fat, and it doesn't matter if he can digest it."

"Let's wait and see."

After saying that, Lin Fan took Jiang Zhiming into the North Town Fushi Office.

In the imperial prison, Zhao Wenxin had lost his style a few days ago.

If it were to say that a few days ago, although Zhao Wenxin's clothes were torn and old, he still had the pride of Taibao.

But now, I have been hungry for two days, not only have my face and skinny skin, but my whole body has become completely depressed.

It was not because I was hungry, but because I learned that most of the people in my hands had defected to Master Yun.

Jiang Zhiming and Lin Fan came to Zhao Wenxin's prison.

Jiang Zhiming waved his hand, and several Jinyiwei came and took away all the prisoners in the prison rooms on both sides of Zhao Wenxin, clearing this part.

Zhao Wenxin slowly raised his head and looked at Jiang Zhiming.

Jiang Zhiming laughed and said, "Mr. Zhao Wenxin, it doesn't feel good to be hungry?"

Zhao Wenxin gritted his teeth slightly and finally squeezed out a few words: "Give me some food."

"Haha." Jiang Zhiming laughed, clapped his hands, and suddenly, a Jinyiwei brought a few bad buns and threw them in.

"According to this, this one is left today." Jiang Zhiming said.

Zhao Wenxin's face originally looked a little angry, but then it disappeared, and he sighed heavily.

If the situation is still there, he will naturally have the capital to be proud, but now the situation is over.

Zhao Wenxin grabbed a rotten bun, ate it voraciously.

After eating, they ate the remaining buns one after another.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Zhiming couldn't help but look at Lin Fan. All of this was arranged by Lin Fan.

He didn't know why.

"Open the door." Lin Fan said lightly.

Jiang Zhiming nodded, opened the door of the prison in person, and Lin Fan walked into it.

"The bad buns are not delicious, right?" Lin Fan asked.

"Are you?" Zhao Wenxin felt that Lin Fan's voice sounded a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Suddenly, he thought of someone and his face was shocked.

Lin Fan took off his hat: "Taibao Zhao, no see for a long time."

"You, you, you..." Zhao Wenxin pointed at Lin Fan with a trembling finger: "Are you dead?"

"Taibao Zhao is happy to see me die?" Lin Fan asked back.

Zhao Wenxin glanced around and then looked at Jiang Zhiming: "I said why did this guy dare to catch me? So that's how it is!"

"I'm here to talk to Lord Zhao. If I had a good chat, maybe Lord Zhao would be released from prison." Lin Fan said.

Zhao Wenxin snorted coldly: "Lin Fan, what qualifications do you have? You are a spy from Qi State. What can you do if you are alive? As long as you show up..."

"Don't Lord Zhao think you and me are very similar? You and I are both people who are out of power and should cooperate." Lin Fan said lightly: "Do you just want to stay in this prison and eat rotten buns for the rest of your life? Or even die in this prison?"

Zhao Wenxin said: "I am different from you. I am the Taibao of Yan State! I am open-minded and honest. Even if I lose my power, I will be bound to be rich and prosperous after going out!"

Lin Fan couldn't help laughing: "Taibao Zhao, your ability to comfort yourself is worth learning from. You are ranked among the three officials in the officialdom of Yan State. You don't know the nature of the people in the court?"

"Now letting you go, what's the use of a Taibao who loses power?" Lin Fan paused and said, "Can Tai Master Yun tolerate you? Can your disciples who defect to Tai Master Yun tolerate you?"

"In the eyes of those disciples who defected to Master Yun, as long as you are there, they will have the stain of betraying their mentors. Get rid of you, and this matter will be forgotten in no time."

"And your former enemies, who can give you a way out?"

"You are at your age and have become a Taibaobao, and you are worthy of death, but what about your huge family? Where are your wife, son, daughter, grandchildren?"

"I'm afraid none of them will survive."

Zhao Wenxin fell silent. He knew better than anyone else about the cruelty of Yan's officialdom.

Zhao Wenxin slowly raised his head and said, "I have lost my power. Just as you said, even if I go out, what else can I do?"

Lin Fan laughed: "A person, as long as he rises up and resists, there will always be unexpected gains, not to mention that I will help you secretly."

Zhao Wenxin gritted his teeth slightly and stared at Lin Fan: "All this is your fault? You made me into the current field and want to borrow my hand to deal with Yun Jiangxin?"

Lin Fan was slightly shocked. He was worthy of being the Yan State Taishang, and he thought it through so quickly.

Lin Fan asked casually: "Is it me, is it meaningful to Lord Zhao? Our current interests are consistent, which is enough. As long as you defeat Yunjiangxin, you can regain the power in your hands."

"Hmph." Zhao Wenxin snorted coldly: "I want to take a shower and change into clean clothes."

He agreed.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Okay, don't eat the bad buns. Lord Jiang, please bring them in with good wine and food for Lord Zhao to taste. Tomorrow, I will meet Your Majesty and say that the culprit of arresting your child is not Lord Zhao. You are wrong. Turn around and kneel at Lord Zhao's door all day, admitting his mistake and apologizing."

Jiang Zhiming nodded: "Yes."

After the two turned around and left, Zhao Wenxin looked at Lin Fan's back and thought to himself that this guy is still alive!

What shocked him even more was that whether it was the Jinyiwei, the Sun and Moon Mansion, or the Bafang Pavilion, Lin Fan's people had been broken up and solved.

After this guy came back secretly, he still had the ability to stir up the wind and clouds.

Zhao Wenxin closed his eyes and shook his head slightly. Now that he has reached such a field, he can only blame himself for being careless.
Chapter completed!